she's still playing, keeps telling me something. my goddess, I can hear you clearly. i can say you're making me feel different, special. and dumb.

silent land. dry land.
whispers under sand sky.
telling nobody to end,
tells to die.
cry, gray sparrow,
call for help.
you're numb forever.
Sun is gonna burn itself,
while you're asking ever
whether it is up to stay
hanging over there.